Ex-boyfriends are gods
Chapter 27 Al's Black History
"Wake up, wake up?"
The soft calls from the outside world gradually awakened Al from his deep sleep, and his lake-blue eyes slowly opened. Because he had just woken up, the inside seemed to be covered with a layer of smoky air, revealing a bit of hazy beauty.
"Is it okay to sleep?"
Al yawned, "Very comfortable."
Al himself didn't expect that during the constant chat with Doyle, he gradually became sleepy, and then fell asleep.He hadn't slept well in the past few days and always felt tired.But falling asleep this time seems to make up for the lack of energy.
"I slept for four and 10 minutes, and now it's exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, a total of two hours."
Al froze as he tidied up his clothes, then he reached out and took out his pocket knowingly. A white pattern surrounded by complicated and beautiful patterns, and a hundred pounds with the pattern of the queen sitting on the throne in the middle was taken out. .
"Forty pounds." Al put the pound on Doyle's desk, his expression was somewhat serious.
Forty pounds for two hours, Al always felt that the other party was stealing money.But there is no way, what people are fighting for is this money, and you are willing to pay for it.
Doyle also earnestly gave Al the sixty pounds, "You can take a look, it should be right."
"I believe you." There were five pounds, ten pounds and even pennies mixed in, but Al put the money in his pocket, and the words in his mouth were still beautiful.
However, he didn't take his hands out of his pockets, pretending to put them in his pockets as if nothing had happened. In fact, Al still couldn't help but use his hands to make some money in his pockets.
No way, he is poor.
After being poor before, Al deeply realized that the pound is a good thing, and the savings should be saved.
Doyle laughed, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Al's pocket, pretending to ignore the other's small movements, "Mr. Al, your psychological problems are not serious.
You yourself are not a sentimental person, but two vicious incidents in succession, plus your father’s disappearance, and you attended many funerals, all things rushed together, making you overwhelmed, and you will have some unpleasant feelings Case.Take some time off, time is the best medicine for you. "
Al once again thanked, people really have two brushes.Others Al didn't know, but after he had a good night's sleep, he really felt incomparably relaxed now, as if a burden had been lifted from his body.
Opening the door, Al saw Ms. Emma just outside the door.
Al looked at the time subconsciously, "Sorry, I seem to have exceeded the time, so I will leave immediately."
"No, no." Ms. Emma said with a smile, "That's not what I meant. It's that Mr. Murray outside was waiting impatiently. He said he would knock on the door himself in 10 minutes."
"Eh..." Al rubbed the center of his brows, "You know, he is a qualified bodyguard."
"Yes." Ms. Emma said with a good-tempered smile.
Back in the front hall, Morrie seemed a little irritable pacing at the door. After seeing Al, he instantly returned to his original lazy appearance.
"It's been two hours, let's go." Morrie brushed his hair casually, then took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, "Do you want to eat?"
Al didn't have a particular fondness for chocolate, but he took a small piece casually.
I don't know if it's Al by his side, or Al ate the chocolate, but Morrie somehow feels better.He walked to the glass door and just opened it, but before Al could go out, a tall young man rushed in nimbly.
Al moved away a little, and then unconsciously looked at the other party.
It is true that this young man is too tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, his head is almost touching the top of the door.Apart from his height, the overall frame of this young man is also too large.Standing in front of anyone, his size can easily create a sense of oppression.
Under such circumstances, people who saw him for the first time would always pay more attention unconsciously.
However, apart from his tall body, Al couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly.Because this big tall man was wearing gray and black clothes with a hood on his top. The other party shrunk his neck slightly and lowered his head. The hat covered his head tightly, and he wore a big mask on his face.
"You're here." Ms. Emma came up, and she habitually patted the tall man's arm as a greeting.
"En." The tall man replied, and then rushed directly into the back office without staying outside at all.
When the tall man disappeared, Emma saw that Al was in a daze, so she smiled and said, "Just like you, he made an appointment with Mr. Doyle for an hour. Regardless of his size, everyone always thinks he is dangerous.
In fact, he is a very gentle person.And because of physical reasons, he has been living alone, which makes him unable to adapt to normal communication with humans other than animals.
If you still need to meet with Mr. Doyle in the future, you may meet him often. I hope you will not show panic or look at him all the time. This will scare him and cause him to develop more serious panic disorder and escape psychology. "
"Oh." Al reacted, "I'm sorry just now, I just..."
"It's all right, that's what a lot of people do when they first see Warwick. I don't mean to blame you, but maybe next time you can..."
"Okay, okay, if you can, please apologize to me and Warwick, I didn't mean anything else just now."
After seeing Ms. Emma nodding with a smile, Al left politely.
All kinds of people are really strange. Some people are thin in body but strong in heart. Warwick is extremely strong in body but has a lonely, shy and shy heart.
After leaving the private clinic, Morrie approached and asked, "Where are you going? Do you want to have dinner together?"
The weather is getting better, but it will be cold at night.Al put his hands in his pockets to keep warm, and exhaled cold air: "Go home, I should be able to sleep well tonight."
"OK, then I'll take you home. Maybe I can prepare a dinner for you."
"You can still cook?" Al was a little incredulous.
He himself is not very proficient. So far, the person with the highest culinary skills that Al has known in his life should be Norton, his ex-boyfriend of the dentist.
Well, Al admits he has feelings for Norton, and they parted unexpectedly.Thinking about it now, it's even a bit sloppy.He should have at least asked the reason clearly, but because he was too angry, he left the next day, which actually brought a bit of anger.
But he and Norton were adults, and Al knew him, and Norton knew him.
It's not that they haven't quarreled over trivial matters, but on the basis of their feelings, they have a tacit understanding and never mention the word of breaking up.Because these two words are very hurtful, unless you really can't bear it and plan to end it.
Al felt that something must have happened to Norton, and he had to do this to protect him.But on the other hand, Al felt that this was a selfish act.
It is unreasonable to unilaterally propose to break up for the benefit of the other party without discussing or explaining.
Compared with normal heterosexuality, the love between men is more difficult, so Al always thinks that both parties should confess, discuss and understand each other more.
Al still remembers the last relationship in his heart, which is the reason why he doesn't want to start a new relationship at present, and Molly rejected it very definitely.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing Al's sudden silence, Morrie patted Al on the shoulder.
"I'm thinking about some things about myself, Morrie, I have a boyfriend, and I had a good relationship before. But he broke up abruptly, and I was very angry at that time. Now that I have calmed down, I want to go back and see him, maybe he what would you say to me?"
Morrie frowned, and gradually stood up straight, "He has already proposed to break up. No matter what the reason is, he let you go. He is not worth you to save him."
Al rolled his eyes.
What happened between him and Norton was completely unknown to outsiders.
Al is not a gruff, self-deprecating person. If Norton did something beyond his bottom line, he would not regret breaking up, but this is not the case now.
Forgive this topic, Al suddenly asked: "What will you do?"
Morrie also wanted to talk about the past tense of his ex-boyfriend and the present tense of his current boyfriend, but now it seems that Al obviously doesn't want to talk about it.
Squeezing the palm of his hand, Morrie threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth irritably, and then slowly said: "All kinds of burgers, I am good at making burgers of various flavors.
When I was young, I thought, maybe I can open a shop that sells burgers in the future, and the name is Burger King?Burger King?How are you, domineering? "
Al choked.
"roll."
Morrie laughed a few times, "It's true. I taught them how to make your Big Mac this morning. Now the business is very good. They should thank me and give me some pounds every month. "
Al was bothering him, and he didn't care about it, so he simply let go and ran.
Morrie smiled and easily chased after Al, and then leisurely followed Al, "Hey, little Al, you are not physically strong, maybe I can help you. You know, some things can be done by one's physical strength. "
"Shit!" Al caught him off guard and punched him.
Morrie was punched with a black eye.
At night, No. 103, Bosi Street Residential Area.
Al threw an egg to Morrie, who hissed and screamed in pain, "Apply it and roll it off."
Morrie half-lyed on the sofa, rubbed his eyes and said meanly: "Just now you threw me an egg, I thought it was to tell me to get out, and I almost got sad."
Al took a deep breath, "...something to eat at night, um, there's not much food left. Milk, toast, two potatoes and half a chicken, potato stewed chicken... just eat anything, mind, you sure don't mind."
Morrie stood up from the sofa in one breath, "Little Al, listen to your tone of voice, I believe your cooking skills are inversely proportional to your appearance."
Al was expressionless.
Morrie pushed him away, and got busy in the kitchen.Al originally thought he was trying to be brave, but he found that Moriche's potato shreds were thin and neat, and he handled the ingredients neatly, looking like a master.
"You can't judge by your appearance, and your cooking skills are inversely proportional to your appearance." Al leaned on the door frame outside the kitchen with his arms folded, and couldn't help but sneer.
Morrie lowered his head, and a gentle smile unconsciously formed the corner of his mouth.He has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and in the future, he will never lose this kind of life again.
Three dishes and one soup, or Chinese food.
Al looked at the food on the table in surprise, and walked back and forth between the food and Morrie, unable to believe it for a long time.
"I like Chinese food, and I like hamburgers...maybe you want a hamburger?" Morrie laughed, taking off his apron.
Smell the taste, very authentic look.
Al swallowed, he missed this food.
Too lazy to talk about Mori, Al picked up the chopsticks and ate it.Although they are all home-cooked dishes, this familiar feeling of food really excites Al.
After a meal, after Morrie tidied up the kitchen, Al rolled his eyes and rejected Mori Yoma Yoma Yoma's pink bubble breath, and threw him out of the door.
After washing up, Al was very satisfied with the long-lost Chinese food.But before falling asleep, Al lay down under the bed and took out a small box that he had stuffed for more than six or seven years.
There was nothing in it, so a bullet with some blood stains was placed.
The new life needs to continue, and Al decided to go to the Hunter's Guild tomorrow.Although there is a person who has a large amount of his black history in his hands, it is not known whether that pervert is still alive.
"Hunter's Guild." Al muttered.
This is not the place where Al understood from the novels in his previous life to release missions, reward missions and the like.Its name is easy to know, and it literally means it.
hunting!people!male!meeting.
A group of messy guys wandering on the edge of dark crimes, gathering together from time to time to make jokes or exchange information.Therefore, this group of lunatics and scum gave this place an arrogant name, the Hunter's Guild.
The soft calls from the outside world gradually awakened Al from his deep sleep, and his lake-blue eyes slowly opened. Because he had just woken up, the inside seemed to be covered with a layer of smoky air, revealing a bit of hazy beauty.
"Is it okay to sleep?"
Al yawned, "Very comfortable."
Al himself didn't expect that during the constant chat with Doyle, he gradually became sleepy, and then fell asleep.He hadn't slept well in the past few days and always felt tired.But falling asleep this time seems to make up for the lack of energy.
"I slept for four and 10 minutes, and now it's exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, a total of two hours."
Al froze as he tidied up his clothes, then he reached out and took out his pocket knowingly. A white pattern surrounded by complicated and beautiful patterns, and a hundred pounds with the pattern of the queen sitting on the throne in the middle was taken out. .
"Forty pounds." Al put the pound on Doyle's desk, his expression was somewhat serious.
Forty pounds for two hours, Al always felt that the other party was stealing money.But there is no way, what people are fighting for is this money, and you are willing to pay for it.
Doyle also earnestly gave Al the sixty pounds, "You can take a look, it should be right."
"I believe you." There were five pounds, ten pounds and even pennies mixed in, but Al put the money in his pocket, and the words in his mouth were still beautiful.
However, he didn't take his hands out of his pockets, pretending to put them in his pockets as if nothing had happened. In fact, Al still couldn't help but use his hands to make some money in his pockets.
No way, he is poor.
After being poor before, Al deeply realized that the pound is a good thing, and the savings should be saved.
Doyle laughed, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Al's pocket, pretending to ignore the other's small movements, "Mr. Al, your psychological problems are not serious.
You yourself are not a sentimental person, but two vicious incidents in succession, plus your father’s disappearance, and you attended many funerals, all things rushed together, making you overwhelmed, and you will have some unpleasant feelings Case.Take some time off, time is the best medicine for you. "
Al once again thanked, people really have two brushes.Others Al didn't know, but after he had a good night's sleep, he really felt incomparably relaxed now, as if a burden had been lifted from his body.
Opening the door, Al saw Ms. Emma just outside the door.
Al looked at the time subconsciously, "Sorry, I seem to have exceeded the time, so I will leave immediately."
"No, no." Ms. Emma said with a smile, "That's not what I meant. It's that Mr. Murray outside was waiting impatiently. He said he would knock on the door himself in 10 minutes."
"Eh..." Al rubbed the center of his brows, "You know, he is a qualified bodyguard."
"Yes." Ms. Emma said with a good-tempered smile.
Back in the front hall, Morrie seemed a little irritable pacing at the door. After seeing Al, he instantly returned to his original lazy appearance.
"It's been two hours, let's go." Morrie brushed his hair casually, then took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, "Do you want to eat?"
Al didn't have a particular fondness for chocolate, but he took a small piece casually.
I don't know if it's Al by his side, or Al ate the chocolate, but Morrie somehow feels better.He walked to the glass door and just opened it, but before Al could go out, a tall young man rushed in nimbly.
Al moved away a little, and then unconsciously looked at the other party.
It is true that this young man is too tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, his head is almost touching the top of the door.Apart from his height, the overall frame of this young man is also too large.Standing in front of anyone, his size can easily create a sense of oppression.
Under such circumstances, people who saw him for the first time would always pay more attention unconsciously.
However, apart from his tall body, Al couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly.Because this big tall man was wearing gray and black clothes with a hood on his top. The other party shrunk his neck slightly and lowered his head. The hat covered his head tightly, and he wore a big mask on his face.
"You're here." Ms. Emma came up, and she habitually patted the tall man's arm as a greeting.
"En." The tall man replied, and then rushed directly into the back office without staying outside at all.
When the tall man disappeared, Emma saw that Al was in a daze, so she smiled and said, "Just like you, he made an appointment with Mr. Doyle for an hour. Regardless of his size, everyone always thinks he is dangerous.
In fact, he is a very gentle person.And because of physical reasons, he has been living alone, which makes him unable to adapt to normal communication with humans other than animals.
If you still need to meet with Mr. Doyle in the future, you may meet him often. I hope you will not show panic or look at him all the time. This will scare him and cause him to develop more serious panic disorder and escape psychology. "
"Oh." Al reacted, "I'm sorry just now, I just..."
"It's all right, that's what a lot of people do when they first see Warwick. I don't mean to blame you, but maybe next time you can..."
"Okay, okay, if you can, please apologize to me and Warwick, I didn't mean anything else just now."
After seeing Ms. Emma nodding with a smile, Al left politely.
All kinds of people are really strange. Some people are thin in body but strong in heart. Warwick is extremely strong in body but has a lonely, shy and shy heart.
After leaving the private clinic, Morrie approached and asked, "Where are you going? Do you want to have dinner together?"
The weather is getting better, but it will be cold at night.Al put his hands in his pockets to keep warm, and exhaled cold air: "Go home, I should be able to sleep well tonight."
"OK, then I'll take you home. Maybe I can prepare a dinner for you."
"You can still cook?" Al was a little incredulous.
He himself is not very proficient. So far, the person with the highest culinary skills that Al has known in his life should be Norton, his ex-boyfriend of the dentist.
Well, Al admits he has feelings for Norton, and they parted unexpectedly.Thinking about it now, it's even a bit sloppy.He should have at least asked the reason clearly, but because he was too angry, he left the next day, which actually brought a bit of anger.
But he and Norton were adults, and Al knew him, and Norton knew him.
It's not that they haven't quarreled over trivial matters, but on the basis of their feelings, they have a tacit understanding and never mention the word of breaking up.Because these two words are very hurtful, unless you really can't bear it and plan to end it.
Al felt that something must have happened to Norton, and he had to do this to protect him.But on the other hand, Al felt that this was a selfish act.
It is unreasonable to unilaterally propose to break up for the benefit of the other party without discussing or explaining.
Compared with normal heterosexuality, the love between men is more difficult, so Al always thinks that both parties should confess, discuss and understand each other more.
Al still remembers the last relationship in his heart, which is the reason why he doesn't want to start a new relationship at present, and Molly rejected it very definitely.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing Al's sudden silence, Morrie patted Al on the shoulder.
"I'm thinking about some things about myself, Morrie, I have a boyfriend, and I had a good relationship before. But he broke up abruptly, and I was very angry at that time. Now that I have calmed down, I want to go back and see him, maybe he what would you say to me?"
Morrie frowned, and gradually stood up straight, "He has already proposed to break up. No matter what the reason is, he let you go. He is not worth you to save him."
Al rolled his eyes.
What happened between him and Norton was completely unknown to outsiders.
Al is not a gruff, self-deprecating person. If Norton did something beyond his bottom line, he would not regret breaking up, but this is not the case now.
Forgive this topic, Al suddenly asked: "What will you do?"
Morrie also wanted to talk about the past tense of his ex-boyfriend and the present tense of his current boyfriend, but now it seems that Al obviously doesn't want to talk about it.
Squeezing the palm of his hand, Morrie threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth irritably, and then slowly said: "All kinds of burgers, I am good at making burgers of various flavors.
When I was young, I thought, maybe I can open a shop that sells burgers in the future, and the name is Burger King?Burger King?How are you, domineering? "
Al choked.
"roll."
Morrie laughed a few times, "It's true. I taught them how to make your Big Mac this morning. Now the business is very good. They should thank me and give me some pounds every month. "
Al was bothering him, and he didn't care about it, so he simply let go and ran.
Morrie smiled and easily chased after Al, and then leisurely followed Al, "Hey, little Al, you are not physically strong, maybe I can help you. You know, some things can be done by one's physical strength. "
"Shit!" Al caught him off guard and punched him.
Morrie was punched with a black eye.
At night, No. 103, Bosi Street Residential Area.
Al threw an egg to Morrie, who hissed and screamed in pain, "Apply it and roll it off."
Morrie half-lyed on the sofa, rubbed his eyes and said meanly: "Just now you threw me an egg, I thought it was to tell me to get out, and I almost got sad."
Al took a deep breath, "...something to eat at night, um, there's not much food left. Milk, toast, two potatoes and half a chicken, potato stewed chicken... just eat anything, mind, you sure don't mind."
Morrie stood up from the sofa in one breath, "Little Al, listen to your tone of voice, I believe your cooking skills are inversely proportional to your appearance."
Al was expressionless.
Morrie pushed him away, and got busy in the kitchen.Al originally thought he was trying to be brave, but he found that Moriche's potato shreds were thin and neat, and he handled the ingredients neatly, looking like a master.
"You can't judge by your appearance, and your cooking skills are inversely proportional to your appearance." Al leaned on the door frame outside the kitchen with his arms folded, and couldn't help but sneer.
Morrie lowered his head, and a gentle smile unconsciously formed the corner of his mouth.He has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and in the future, he will never lose this kind of life again.
Three dishes and one soup, or Chinese food.
Al looked at the food on the table in surprise, and walked back and forth between the food and Morrie, unable to believe it for a long time.
"I like Chinese food, and I like hamburgers...maybe you want a hamburger?" Morrie laughed, taking off his apron.
Smell the taste, very authentic look.
Al swallowed, he missed this food.
Too lazy to talk about Mori, Al picked up the chopsticks and ate it.Although they are all home-cooked dishes, this familiar feeling of food really excites Al.
After a meal, after Morrie tidied up the kitchen, Al rolled his eyes and rejected Mori Yoma Yoma Yoma's pink bubble breath, and threw him out of the door.
After washing up, Al was very satisfied with the long-lost Chinese food.But before falling asleep, Al lay down under the bed and took out a small box that he had stuffed for more than six or seven years.
There was nothing in it, so a bullet with some blood stains was placed.
The new life needs to continue, and Al decided to go to the Hunter's Guild tomorrow.Although there is a person who has a large amount of his black history in his hands, it is not known whether that pervert is still alive.
"Hunter's Guild." Al muttered.
This is not the place where Al understood from the novels in his previous life to release missions, reward missions and the like.Its name is easy to know, and it literally means it.
hunting!people!male!meeting.
A group of messy guys wandering on the edge of dark crimes, gathering together from time to time to make jokes or exchange information.Therefore, this group of lunatics and scum gave this place an arrogant name, the Hunter's Guild.
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